Deadlines tomorrow, hours and hours and hours of head down, shoulder to the grindstone, nose to the wheel, not even sure what day of the week or time it is.
Thank god my watch beeps at me occasionally, so I can go, “Oh, shazzbatt!”
Fortunately, I have a steady supply of photos of me being goofy or wearing something bizarre or silly, be it an odd hat, sweatshirt, or a giant CHIEFS! onesie.
Having no sense of shame or embarrassment is the gift that keeps on giving!
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 